You feel like a candle in a hurricane
Just like a picture with a broken frame
Alone and helpless
Like you've lost your fight
But you'll be alright
Cause when push comes to shove,You taste what you're made of
You might bend, till you break, Cause its all you can take
On your knees you look up, Decide you've had enough
You get mad you get strong
Wipe your hands shake it off
Then you Stand
Thats what I'm trying to do and I feel like I'm getting to that point but there is still so much that is up in the air for me. I just don't know how to find a place in life that feels right. Sometimes I feel like carting me off to the looney bin seems like a perfectly resonable alternitive to life, or rehab...but only a nice one...like with a spa...
I've dealt with my ghosts and faced all my demons
Finally content with a past I regret
I’ve found you find strength in your moments of weakness
For once I’m at peace with myself
I’ve been burdened with blame, trapped in the past for too long
I'm moving on
I hope that I can do that soon. I'm tired if feeling so..so...I don't know...blah seems like a good word for how I feel..blah mixed in with sadness and occasional bursts of anger and frustration. I will sum up this depressing post with the comment that I cannot wait to see Hanson next weekend! Nope not ashamed of that at least...and this continuation of my life through lyrics
Goodbye four leaf clovers.
Hello gone awry
Don't cry the fight ain't over
Unless you let it pass you by
I'm looking for a song to sing,
Looking for a friend to borrow.
I'm looking for my radio.
So I might find a heart to follow

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